Your friends. Your messages. The people you work with. Small things that prove you belong somewhere.

The cottage is called Crow House. It stands at the end of a dead-end track in mid-Wales.

His messages stop arriving. His friends remember him differently. His employer has no record he was there.

Below the bedroom window, a scarecrow stands in the long grass.

There is broadband. A school run. A restaurant worth travelling for.

Iwan meets Mara on a dating app. For the first time in years, someone seems to see him completely.